."Nothing physically wrong, as far as I can see, Miss Armstrong. You're disgustingly fit, in fact." Dr Wallace consulted his computer screen, tapping ...on the glass with a fingernail. "Hmmm. Perhaps a little bit under-weight? You're five foot eight, after all. You could carry a few extra pounds easily."Venetia blinked. "Yes, but not all on my chest! I was wondering, if they were to carry on growing, how quickly could I get a reduction?"The doctor looked horrified. His half-moon glasses fell off. She blinks a couple times, adjusting to the light. Once her vision is sufficiently clear enough, she finds that she is in some kind of ring of light. Everything outside the ring is dark, an impenetrable blackness. Her mind is brought back to her body. She is wet, but not in the sense of excess precum. Dare I touch it? Kamari cannot resist. This is a feeling that she has never experienced. Her hand reaches down, past her cock to slide along... “Eager for my attention, aren’t you?” the master’s. ”“Does she need a ride back to the dorms?” Phil asked.“She’s a little more selective but she can usually count on someone to give her a ride home,” Hailey said with a grin. “I’ll ask her, though.”Both young women joined Phil in his car. Tiffany climbed into the backseat – giving Phil a nice long glimpse down the front of her scoop-necked sweater. Hailey saw Phil’s gaze and slapped his arm. She opened her jacket slightly and thrust her chest outward.“If you want to stare at some poor girl’s. Boy did they ever! I didn’t believe them at first. I said I was no fool. Only some things they said and did worked and by that I mean cum true or happen. I got taken in, you see, it was a trick. I pray it was a trick. I’m scared thinking of it wasn’t. Part of my mind believes it wasn’t.Don’t know if I expected a good laugh or really desired to believe in magic. I just got horny.The girls took me to a dorm room where sunlight poured in through the window. They had me shower, saying my skin.